Post by Drakkvonlego on Aug 25, 2016 2:06:58 GMT -8

The sun beat down mercilessly against the crowd, smells of sweat and spirits hung about like a cloak in the humid air. Gathered in a large stadium in Loreos, the spectators cheered as the final contestants took their places along the starting line. Numerous representatives from all the corners of Roawia stood proudly in their chariots. The sleek black horses of Helaine the fair skinned mysterious beauty contrasted against the famed camels of Yurseff and the bow legged cows of Anon. Jose Trueno, who was caught feeding poisoned pellets to Jorgin Thornbow’s horses, was absent from the field. The mustached Jorgin was forced to use his sickly horses, but still possessed a daring grin in the face of adversity.

A plumed Loressi in fanciful robes raised a crossbow and fired, the landing of the bolt signaling the start of the race. Ariss of Nagarkar, the beautful lady in black, raced ahead before the bolt had landed amid the jeers of the crowd. Despite this brash move, the referee merely grinned at her as she rode forward. Maximus Xavier, the eldest son of Paulius Xavier, raced onward spurring his magnificent chariot right on the heels of the Outlaw, surpassing her quickly. The rangers Aarla and Alara’s lack of experience showed, as they struggled to steer their chariots. Fletcher, rode next to Aleric the rumored former Areni, and his hatred for the loressi was apparent even to onlookers in the last row. Fletcher swerved to ram Aleric but the skilled Loressi dodged, causing Fletcher to lose his position, and he was unable to recover. The beautiful archer Caelyan Nagatomi, despite her skill with horses was unable to break away from the pack and was trapped among the crowded chariots. The grizzled veteran Mitah Val Karem did manage to break away, somehow using his years of experience on the battlefield to navigate the chaos, but still lagged from the leaders. Jorgin, racing with his sickly horses trailed in last place, closely following others of Garheim. Grimm Arinsson who was so clumsy he actually fell out of his chariot twice, but was able to hold onto the reins and climb back into the seat. Arnault Stormstrang smiled as he rode near the back of the pack, his great arms, stomach, and bowl haircut bounced in time with the horses strained efforts. Greden "The Bull" Strongarm’s long white hair flowed as he rode his chariot, but his strength betrayed him, he snapped the reins of his horses. Unable to steer he bounced along next to Arnault. Sverre deftly navigated among the other racers, using his cunning to and knowledge of racing to his advantage. Despite this, he was unable to surpass the leaders.

At the front flew the founders of the featured function: the Loressi. Neck and neck they raced, led by the turbaned Yurseff, his camels causing even the most battle hardened horses to keep their distance. As the racers neared the end, three contestants had a tremendous lead. Sir Gerald, the former commander out for redemption, Charles Ander, the brave loressi with a reckless racing technique, and the favored Uri Harwin standing with perfect form and an even more perfect ponytail.

Weaving amongst each other, all three vied for first place; their faction alliance temporarily forgotten amidst the rush of the race. There can only be one winner however, and at the end of the race Uri Harwin roared with triumph. Sir Gerald was close behind in second, and Charles Ander took the bronze. The three Loressi proudly displayed their medals, as they stood tall to the roars of the crowd. A sweeping victory for Loreos!

Post by crazylama on Aug 25, 2016 15:43:19 GMT -8

The C.R.A.S.H. Gold!!!!!! Uri: "I'd like to thank everyone who helped me get here: my mentor Harl Gurstion, who taught me everything I know about chariot racing, Lord Trenton Blackwater, who helped me out of a tight spot and funded my chariot racing career, and my parents, who abandoned me at a young age so I could learn about the hardships of life at a young age. I will graciously accept this honor for the glory of Loreos and my own personal glory (laughter). In all seriousness though, thank you to everyone who helped put the games on and I cant wait to try my hand at the rest of the challenges!" (cheers from the crowd as Uri kisses his gold metal and leaves the stage.

Post by thedonald13 on Aug 26, 2016 5:47:03 GMT -8

STEALTH EVENT

The evening mist started to roll in as the Loreesi sun started to set over the great Labyrinth. Hedges, stone walls, wooden palisades, and guard towers dotted the expansive landscape as the contestants slowly waded into the maze. They spread out in the hopes they could sneak their way to the center to collect the flag.

Immediately, Loreos's Sir Gerald was seized as he turned the wrong corner and was struck down by the watchers. Garheim's "The Bull" & Grimm Arinsson decided that they may do better pairing up, but were quickly targeted as they began to argue about turning left or right. Not long after, Arnault Stormstrang tripped and alerted the watchers when his battleaxe rattled loudly against the cobbled path. Uri Harwin too made the wrong turn and ended up back at the starting line. He was set to begin again when a padded crossbow bolt hit him squarely in the chest, announcing his exit from the games.

Loreos's Charles Ander & Lenfald's Anon Ymous soon were removed from the games for venturing outside of the maze. Maximus Xavier's gold plated armor proved to be a poor choice in the games of Stealth, and was soon found once he moved from the stone walls out to the more open hedges. The cautious Mitah Val Karem moved meticulously through the maze. He paused as the watchers swept the next corridor, but was soon found out as loud clanging began next to where he stood. After the soft arrow declared him out of the games he saw a smirking Helaine peek out around the corner. He nodded as a half smile crossed his face, a small acknowledgment to her gamesmanship.

Aleric, too, moved swiftly through the maze, scaling walls and ducking guards as he saw fit. He neared the center when he tripped over a passed out Yursuff, sleeping off what looked like a fresh bottle of Outlaw whiskey. Yursuff only managed to mumble out "Ya think that pretty Outlaw wench got more hooch?" Watchers were quickly upon the two as they stood dusting themselves off.

The stunning Alara Grunwald fearlessly rounded the hedge right into Jorgin Thornbow, the two collided and as they stood up to start on their ways again, their eyes locked. But, before Jorgin got a word out, the watchers planted an arrow into each. Ariss of Nagarkar went down next, trying to run away from the watchers, she ran right into the the young Lendfel named Fletcher. They too were quickly tagged out.

The fair Caelyan Nagatomi crept low, slowly making her way along the dim corridor as the moon began to shine brightly. A shadow along the opposite wall sped past her. She knew the prize was close, and not wanting to lose her chance at claiming the prize, she got to her feet and began to sprint in the same direction. Moments later, she found herself stride for stride with the surprisingly nimble Sverre. They pushed hard down the dimly lit pathway and rounded the corner to the final stretch with the flag in full view. As they neared the finish line, they both suddenly went down hard. Looking up, they saw a tripwire laid across their path. Helaine gracefully stepped out from the shadows and waved merrily to the two as as she stepped up onto the flag podium. Snatching it up right before Aarla Delvingwood of Lenfald jumped down from the atop the opposite wall, narrowly missing first claim to the prize.

The Outlaw Helaine had crippled her competition from the beginning, her ruthless approach resulting in gold. Aarla was only moments too late from taking the gold herself, but instead settles for silver for Lendfald. Rounding out third place finish was the tying duo of Sverre of Garheim & Caelyan Nagatomi of Lenfald.Stealth Results for Crash Games